Sorry but forgot a stanza in my post above, I think I have it correct here ... Sung to the tune of "Born Free": M-G I live just to touch you When I double clutch you MG, it gives me a thrill M-G I love your ignition Your four speed transmission Your points, your plugs and your grill M-G When I look inside you The sight of each piston rod Brings me closer to God M-G I'll wash you and wax you If some Chevy smacks you I'll die .. M .. G
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